Last weekend, I walked into a restaurant for lunch. A dog was sitting on the bar, between the (presumable) owner and the bartender. I walked out. I don’t need

Last weekend, I walked into a restaurant for lunch. A dog was sitting on the bar, between the (presumable) owner and the bartender. I walked out. I don’t need to eat my food at a place that allows dog ass on its tables. I was tempted to take photo and report to the Dept of Health but did not.